bookbashuk Chapter 290 Should I Be a Lifetime Lecturer in the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy?
Chapter 290 Should I Be a Lifetime Lecturer in the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy?
Chapter 290 Should I become a lifelong lecturer in the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy?
Poseidon Island.
A cool breeze swept across the lake, creating ripples.
On the rocks by the island, a figure reclines on a deck chair, quietly enjoying a moment of leisure.
On the opposite bank in the distance, two figures, one large and one small, were chasing each other.
Old Master Mu slightly opened his eyes and glanced at the person opposite him.
"Are rare metals really that attractive to this little guy?" Old Mu stroked his well-maintained beard.
"Rare metals are like a second life to Xiao Xiao, that's what he said himself." Elder Xuan walked over to Elder Mu and sat down, waving his wine gourd.
Seeing Elder Xuan's disheveled appearance, Elder Mu laughed and scolded, "Didn't I tell you to pay attention to your appearance? How are you going to find a wife looking like this?"
Old Master Xuan pursed his lips, his reaction being the same as most people being pressured to get married: letting it go in one ear and out the other.
"Don't listen to that kid Xiao's marriage theories. He's lucky if two out of ten sentences he says aren't just empty talk." Old Master Xuan took out a greasy chicken leg from his pocket.
"Xuanzi, sometimes, when that kid Nanxiao fools people, there's a certain logic to it," Old Mu said with a smile.
Watching the two figures chasing each other by the lake, Elder Xuan swallowed the chicken leg meat in one gulp, and then threw out the chicken leg bone.
Like an intercontinental missile, the chicken leg bone slammed into Ye Nanxiao's head in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it! That old drunkard has no sportsmanship! He actually launched a sneak attack!!"
Qian Duoduo heard the noise, turned around, and immediately burst out laughing.
A bright white chicken leg bone was stuck to Ye Nanxiao's snow-white hair, looking like a big tuft of hair from a distance, adding a touch of cuteness to Ye Nanxiao.
Discarding the greasy chicken leg bone, Ye Nanxiao glared menacingly at Poseidon Island.
With his hands behind his back and a chicken bone dangling from his mouth, Elder Xuan appeared before Ye Nanxiao in a few flashes.
"You little rascal, are you bored out of your mind?" Elder Xuan asked.
"I'm busy!" Ye Nanxiao retorted.
"No, you're just bored." Qian Duoduo peeked out from behind Elder Xuan and said with a grin.
Ye Nanxiao applied frost to his hands, patted his head, and casually remarked, "Elder Xuan's chicken leg bone skill is getting more and more proficient. I wonder if my sword sniper rifle can keep up with the speed of the chicken leg bone."
"What the hell is this sniper rifle? What fun gadget have you come up with this time?" Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up as he moved closer to Ye Nanxiao and asked, his large, fan-like hand wrapping around Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.
Ye Nanxiao blew on his fingernails and said casually, "It's alright, currently it's at the end of my first sequence."
"In your first tier!" Qian Duoduo tightened his grip on Ye Nanxiao's shoulder, clearly understanding what Ye Nanxiao meant by the first tier.
"I recently got a few sets of equipment imported from Mingdetang in my lab. Shall we go take a look?" Qian Duoduo patted Ye Nanxiao on the shoulder, her gaze shifting to the ring on Ye Nanxiao's right hand.
"No way. I've even been to Jing Hongchen's private laboratory at Mingde Hall," Ye Nanxiao said dismissively.
"That old fox Jing Hongchen would actually let you into his private lab? Isn't he afraid you'll empty the whole lab?" Qian Duoduo said in surprise.
"Could it be that you really agreed to Jing Hongchen's granddaughter's request?" Qian Duoduo asked.
The news that Meng Hongchen was pursuing Ye Nanxiao was the talk of the town at Shrek Academy, and even the extremely arrogant Xiao Hongchen admitted it.
"Goodbye!" Ye Nanxiao's forehead creased with a few black lines as he turned and left.
If the two adults in the family heard this, I would have to sleep in the study that night!
"Wait! It seems you won't give in unless I use my trump card!" Qian Duoduo pressed down on Ye Nanxiao's shoulder.
"You still have a trump card? Do you think I'm some kind of dungeon boss?" Ye Nanxiao said helplessly.
How could Qian Duoduo use such a drastic measure to deal with himself?
Qian Duoduo took out a piece of rare, golden metal from the storage soul tool at his waist.
A hazy golden light flowed slowly across the surface of this rare metal, as if a galaxy were hidden within it.
"Falling Star Stone? Good stuff!" Ye Nanxiao instantly grabbed the Falling Star Stone. This was a rare metal that could attract starlight!
"Is that enough sincerity?" Qian Duoduo's face was full of pain.
Starstone is an extremely rare metal, and its mining conditions are difficult. It can usually only be found on high mountain cliffs filled with starlight.
"If you could add the rare metals you owe me before, that would truly show your sincerity," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
"Come here!" Qian Duoduo grabbed Ye Nanxiao by the back of his collar and walked towards the Soul Guidance Department.
As Ye Nanxiao wiped the falling star stone with his sleeve, he didn't care that the back of his collar had been grabbed.
Soul Guidance System, Internal.
Standing in the empty explosion laboratory, Qian Duoduo took out his dean's token.
As if drawn by some force, the token slowly rose into the air.
An invisible force emanated from the token, and then the entire explosion laboratory seemed to come alive.
The wall cracked open, revealing rows of moving targets. A thick black wall rose up on both sides, and a layer of soul power barrier unfolded.
"Come on, let this old man see!" Qian Duoduo said, pointing to the target in the distance.
"Alright!" Ye Nanxiao, who had received the money and was now working, took out a black box that was as tall as a person and as wide as two people from his storage ring.
The heavy recoil of the sniper rifle covered Ye Nanxiao's entire right arm like armor.
A few moments later, the sniper rifle, as sharp as a sword, was assembled in a matter of breaths.
Ye Nanxiao inserted six soul-guided batteries into the gun barrel.
As the soul-guided batteries were connected, the sniper rifle emitted a faint mechanical sound. The three soul-guided batteries distributed on both sides slowly sank into the sniper rifle's body, and a bright red light appeared at the connection point between the soul-guided batteries and the sniper rifle.
Wisps of steam rose from the sniper rifle's barrel.
Sensing Ye Nanxiao's rapidly rising aura, Qian Duoduo's expression turned serious, and a faint dark light enveloped the entire explosion laboratory.
Through the iron sights on the sniper rifle, Ye Nanxiao slightly aimed at the dummy model rising in the distance.
Pulling the trigger, a sharp, sword-like beam of light shot out, the immense recoil causing Ye Nanxiao to stagger back two steps, leaving deep footprints on the metal floor.
A small mushroom cloud rose from the explosion laboratory, the scorching heat of the mushroom cloud sizzling as it burned against the soul-guiding shield.
A layer of dark light appeared on Qian Duoduo's arm, and with a forceful sweep, he dispelled the black clouds that permeated the exploded laboratory.
The explosion had created a large hole in the laboratory, revealing the last layer of soul-guided shield protecting it.
From a distance, it appears that a piece of the entire laboratory is missing.
"Don't tell me this thing is a Tang Clan hidden weapon." Qian Duoduo clicked his tongue, thinking that he would have to renovate the explosion laboratory again.
"Not yet. I'm considering whether to incorporate it into the Tang Clan's hidden weapons. After all, it can still be used as a heavy sword when we run out of ammunition." Ye Nanxiao unloaded the sniper rifle and placed it on the ground.
Six soul-guided batteries popped out, their surfaces charred black.
"If I remember correctly, hidden weapons shouldn't make such a big commotion!" Qian Duoduo said, glaring.
When did hidden weapons become so prevalent?
Ye Nanxiao shook his finger and said, "The Tang Clan has thousands of hidden weapons. Who says that every hidden weapon has to be silent? Even Ancestor Fork wouldn't agree with that."
Don't you know that back then, a single lotus flower from our ancestor, the Fork, could blow up a mountain?
Qian Duoduo then noticed that Ye Nanxiao's clothes on his right hand had completely evaporated, and his exposed skin was bright red.
He bent down, picked up a charred soul guide battery, and held it in front of him.
"Your creation has defined an era," Qian Duoduo remarked with emotion.
The soul guidance battery is sufficient to address the energy issues of soul guidance devices, allowing ordinary armies to use them.
"This is my proudest creation," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
"It just can't replenish soul power like a baby bottle."
Qian Duoduo looked at Ye Nanxiao, gripping the soul-guided battery in her hand tightly. "How many soul-guided batteries do you have left? Can I borrow your sword sniper rifle for a few days?"
"Not much, just a little." Ye Nanxiao left a very small gap between his right index finger and thumb.
"Are you interested in becoming a teacher in the Soul Guidance Department?" Qian Duoduo asked.
"Teacher? No way." Ye Nanxiao resolutely refused.
Being a teacher involves so many things to worry about. When I was a student, Yu Chu called me to his office quite often.
Every time I went to Yu Chu's office, I saw a huge pile of documents on the desk. He also had to keep an eye on the students in his class and follow up on their grades, which was too troublesome.
"You'll be a guest lecturer. You can come and teach a couple of classes whenever you have free time. You'll be treated as a senior teacher," Qian Duoduo said.
"Great stuff! I remember that advanced teachers can choose rare metals from the academy's warehouse!" Ye Nanxiao said, his eyes shining.
Qian Duoduo picked up the sniper rifle. The metallic body, full of violent beauty, made him love it. No man can resist firearms.
"If I become a lecturer and have my name listed at the college, what else would I need to do besides lecturing?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
If it's just about giving lectures, you can just have your clone come over once a week.
"Being a lecturer is a waste of your talent. How about becoming a lifetime lecturer at Shrek Academy?"
Xian Lin'er, dressed smartly, walked in, followed by someone Ye Nanxiao really didn't want to see at that moment.
Meng Hongchen popped her little head out from behind Xian Lin'er, her eyes full of smiles.
"Nanxiao, it's been a long time."
Ye Nanxiao turned to look at Qian Duoduo, who was already crouching in the corner with a sniper rifle in her arms.
"The perks of being a lifetime lecturer at Shrek Academy are several times higher. Every year, they can take away ten pieces of strategic-grade rare metals of a limited weight from the academy's warehouse," Xianlin'er said.
As soon as she walked in, Xian Lin'er overheard Qian Duoduo arranging a lecturer position for Ye Nanxiao. After a moment's thought, Xian Lin'er understood Qian Duoduo's intention.
Normally, Qian Duoduo is in charge of managing the Soul Guidance Department. The fact that Qian Duoduo is offering such terms means that Ye Nanxiao's status in Qian Duoduo's heart has risen again. Since Ye Nanxiao is interested in the treatment of a lecturer, why not raise it a little higher and tie Ye Nanxiao to Shrek Academy?
"A strategic-grade rare metal! Should I become the lecturer?" Ye Nanxiao was immediately caught in a dilemma.
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